This blog will continue on a new blog called, iAMaBOOK.
This is my last post on this blog. Out of space. Which is a great title for the next Star Trek. I will open a new blog soon and place a link on this page.
My other blogs are:
I do feel like I’m talking to myself. Not on the phone with a friend talking. But actually screaming into a canyon talking. The net is like an echo.
Would anyone be afraid of being fired if you knew you’d be dead the next day? There is no answer to this question. It is one of those mad thoughts that I am vulnerable too. Speculating about something as if one was dabbling in wisdom.
This is one of those collages in which I don’t have a clue. Maybe I was drunk when I created it. Although I don’t drink when I create. I think its illegal. Its’ called ‘a girl’s collage’. Maybe that’s a typo.
I always thought that women were on a higher bracket than men, kinder, more ethical, sensitive, keener to see reality, honest. None of it is true. Or false. None of these qualities has anything to do with your sex.
Johnny Terreri was probably one of the least known Presbyterians of his time.